Daddy’s Doggie Girl

by zooman

Esmelover (felicityparsons@rocketmail.com)


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Yasmine was Carl’s beautiful daughter. She was sixteen years old and a pure daddy’s girl. She had grown up a lot in the last year, her five foot two-inch body was supporting wonderful 32B cup breasts. Yasmine’s long brown her fell just short of her waist and Carl was always telling his daughter to get it cut. She wouldn’t though and secretly he was happy about that.

Carl had been married for 16 years now and lately his wife Wendy had been having affairs behind his back. Carl didn’t care though, he didn’t love Wendy anymore. Yasmine was all that was important.

Carl was finding that he couldn’t allow her to sit on his knee anymore. Her lovely small bum would press up on his thighs and Carl would almost be able to feel her soft bum cheeks through her jeans. He would get an erection immediately. Carl was terrified Yasmine would feel his hard dick pressing up on his bum so he always made excuses to stop her sitting on him.

Carl blamed his erections on the lack of sex he had with his wife Wendy. He found it terribly hard to make love to her when he didn’t love her. But Carl didn’t want to get divorced for Yasmine’s sake.

Carl knew he had wrong urges towards Yasmine though. He wanted to please her and make love to her and to kiss her passionately. He had dreams of fucking her hard but in a passionate loving way.

He again blamed all these feelings on his lack of sex.

It was a Monday morning and the whole family was getting ready for work and school. Wendy came down from Yasmine’s room informing me that Yasmine was staying at home today. She felt sick. Carl nodded and with that Wendy left for work.

Carl quickly fed the Dalmatian dog Bart and ran upstairs to say bye to Yasmine.

Carl walked into her room slowly and saw his perfect daughter. Never having been touched by a boy she was pure.

“I’m off to work now, angel, are you ok”

Carl asked. “Yes, daddy, I’m fine” she replied.

Carl walked over to her to give her a kiss. As Carl kissed her he felt himself getting a huge erection. Carl quickly wandered out of her room embarrassed and went to work.

Yasmine wasn’t sick at all that day. She had plans for the day.

“Bart, come here boy, Bart!” Yasmine called. The huge Dalmatian ran upstairs knowing how good his day would be. Bart jumped up on to Yasmine’s bed and Yasmine started stroking her dog.

Yasmine got out of bed and started stripping for her dog, almost teasing him. She was naked standing in front of her Dalmatian. Her long hair flowing down her back. Her shaven pussy was wet with anticipation. Her wonderful breasts hung loose and firm.

Yasmine lent over Bart. He immediately looked up and licked at her breasts. Yasmine moaned slightly with the strong feeling.

Yasmine had started playing with Bart in this way for a year. Ever since her best friend told her about doggie sex. The only downside was sometimes when all Yasmine’s family were about Bart tried to mount her. When she’s alone Yasmine would only be too happy to get down on her hands and knees and let him fuck her. She had fucked him in every room, even her parents, just because Bart wanted!

Yasmine lay down on the floor, Bart jumped off the bed and immediately started licking his mate. Yasmine groaned in pleasure. Each lick Bart made, Yasmine would release more love juice. Yasmine started raising her hips to meet the dogs tongue. Her orgasm came quickly. That was just a warm up.

Bart’s cock was sticking out fully now. It was hard and long. Yasmine sometimes didn’t understand how she took that inside her tight pussy. Bart knew what was coming. He started humping the air in anticipation while licking her dripping pussy.

Neither Yasmine nor Bart heard the front door open. Carl had come back forgetting some paperwork.

Yasmine oblivious of her dad’s early arrival, got on to her hands and knees. Bart knew what to do and mounted her instantly. His cock pushed against her tight love hole. Her pussy lips parted and juice dripped down. Bart lunged forward.

“Ooohh God, Bart, Oohh!” Yasmine screamed in pleasure.

Carl heard his daughter scream at Bart. It wasn’t a terrified scream though. Carl was puzzled and ran upstairs. As he reached the landing her heard a rhythmic pounding on the floor. Carl was quiet. He peeked around his daughter’s door and what he saw shocked him.

Bart was humping forward, banging his balls on Yasmine’s clit. She was moaning in delight. Her juices were dripping in the ground now and Bart was going slowly. Bart’s cock was getting fatter making Yasmine’s pussy expand even more. Bart kept up his humping, wanting to make the pleasure last for both him and his bitch.

Carl was very turned on, his erection was getting uncomfortable against his tight jeans. He started rubbing his huge dick through his jeans.

Yasmine was beginning to come. “Fuck me Bart with that big doggie cock, Fuck me hard Bart, HARDER!” Yasmine screamed at Bart. She kept screaming at Bart to fuck her hard.

Bart knew what she wanted. He picked up his speed. He humped her fast and hard. Yasmine humped back to meet his thrusts. Bart’s knot expanded inside her. But Bart kept thrusting it inside her. Yasmine was having multiple orgasms how. She kept thrusting back at Bart making his dick go further and further inside her. Bart stopped, he sprayed gallon after gallon if his hot cream inside her. Yasmine orgasmed again. She just moaned now.

Minutes passed and Bart slid down. Yasmine sat up and stroked him.

Carl had loved watching his daughter fuck a dog but he was also jealous. He loved her and he wanted her to be all his. Not in a father-daughter way. His cock was throbbing. His pushed the door open and walked over to Yasmine.

Yasmine looked horrified. Carl knelt down and hugged his daughter hard. They looked at each other for a few seconds then passionately kissed.

Carl felt his daughters tongue push into his mouth to find his tongue. That battled their tongues about then broke the kiss.

“You know this is wrong don’t you, and that we shouldn’t do it,” Carl asked his daughter.

“I want you daddy,” Yasmine replied.

They stood up, Yasmine started undressing her father. Carl was ready to come just from been undressed by her. But he knew he wanted and needed to come inside her. They kissed hard.

Yasmine lowered her dad on the bed. She looked at her dad’s huge dick, it was bigger than Bart’s. She hadn’t taken something so big. She lowered her head to her dad’s 9inch dick and let it enter her mouth.

Carl was astounded that his daughter did this for him. His wife Wendy never had. He concentrated on not coming in her mouth. Her gentle licks sent chills through his body. He pulled her mouth off him. He couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled his daughter on top of him. He lowered her down on his cock.

Yasmine pushed down hard. She came instantly from been so filled. Her father pulled and pushed her up and down on his rock hard cock. Yasmine juices fell down his shaft and over his balls.

It all became too much for Yasmine.

“Fuck me hard, Daddy,” she cried.

Carl pounded his daughter she came over and over on his cock, creaming over him. She cried out with delight. Yasmine had never come so strongly. Carl buried his cock in his daughter and pumped his seed in to her womb. He moaned with the strength of his orgasm.

Yasmine and Carl lay together, not father and daughter anymore but lovers. Carl rang up work and told his boss he was very sick. Yasmine and Carl made love three more times that day. They talked about Yasmine’s mother and she told her father he should divorce her.

Carl did as Yasmine said and divorced her mother. He bought a new house and Yasmine lived with him full-time. Wendy never cared much. She didn’t realise the two were lovers.

Yasmine became pregnant with Carl’s baby. When it was time for her to go to college they moved again and Yasmine stayed with her father and baby. Carl offered her to find new men but all Yasmine wanted was Carl. They gad three more children and Yasmine became a nurse. When Carl got older and he couldn’t please her with his dick as often his big fingers came in useful. They always kept dogs too!

I hope you enjoyed Reading. I’d love to know what you think.

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